There’s Frost In Nebula Reasoning

Hook:
Confidence, defrost the flames and heat it up for me
Confess to me, confess to me, your weakness on my sleeve
Can I break the glass, deface the hands that drag me down to sleep
Devitalized in sense of fright, I'd adjust to all the creep

Part:
I am mesmerized
I don‘t feel a thing tonight
It‘s the fog inside
The forest‘s way too dark for me tonight

Hook:
Confidence, defrost the flames and heat it up for me
Confess to me, confеss to me, your weakness on my sleevе
Can I break the glass, deface the hands that drag me down to sleep
Devitalized in sense of fright, I'd adjust to all the creep